You don't know how sick that it can be When I crack hands get pissed with the family My brain is insisting, maybe I'm twisted 'Cause I've got mad men around me I come up with ghetts and dogz how the f** d'you expect me not to be rowdy I'll flip the script like a pog Then what you can all drop dead like Bambi With the rhymes I'm handy like Andy So high that I'll stand on the andies Murder a man on the mic when I'm angry I put my dick on your girlfriends lip like a lolly or a candy stick Then run to the backdoor quick I'm sick What the f** did you think? I was ever gonna love this link? Now I'm walking home with her old mans brandy Listen; Jim's disgusting And you're thick if you think you can trust him As far as a sumo wrestler physically thrust him I'm gonna blow like a p**n star busting Life is a b**h with a beard and a compacter dustbin Get ya nuts in I gotta get stuck right in if I really wanna win How many wanna swing on this lyrical thing Not many I'm burying any you bring Decapitate any b**h like Henry the eighth So dont try put it to the king There's certain rules to abide by Make a man drop like a drive bye When I gotta mic and a hi-fi I'm lord of the ring Draw for my sword then swing For his chin leave half of his jaw line gone with the wind Let your mouth run away then what can I say You're on the floor with pins in all four limbs Like Christ in his final days Remove the skin from your shins and use it as a blindfold for your face You wouldn't wanna see what I do Wouldn't wanna be in my crew or be in my shoes You wanna drop bars like these on a tune? You wouldn't wanna be in the booth You'll be out of your depth I'll rip a main artery out of your neck I've said more in half of a sec Then you could ever contain in one breath I'm just spitting abnormal ability Lyrically like paranormal activity Coming out for the fight of my life Like I'm Muhammad Ali in the Philippines Its Jim laden Don't take offence like a thieve in the garden You just can mimic me Lyrically I cannot be explained scientifically